From Skaven to God-King of War

Accompanied by the spread of dark blue lightning.

Figures fell down one by one in a daze.

The battlefield fell into a brief silence, and then there was a great collapse mixed with sharp shouts.

Facts have proved that it is not a good behavior to hit friendly forces.

Compared with this group of human advance troops, the rat warriors who poured into the battlefield were the first to collapse in the diffused dark blue lightning.

This is a very bad thing. The rats collapsed in a mass.

They fled in panic, and there were also some rat priests who greeted their colleagues without disguising their enthusiasm.

The scene became more chaotic.

The human advance troops who stepped onto the battlefield were a little more at a loss in such a turn.

There was no change on the battlefield. The harsh bells, the sound of grinding teeth, the occasional strange cries, and the harsh roars of the rat priests.

It was noisy.

But the situation on the front line of the war suddenly reversed.

In front of him were warriors from both sides who had fallen to the ground with dazed expressions, many of whom were still in a fighting posture.

But there was no more movement.

In the distance, a large group of ratmen were running back. Some ratmen warriors who had just poked their heads out of the underground tunnels still had inexplicable excitement on their faces, but what they saw was a blank space, and the excitement on their faces gradually solidified.

The vanguards quickly reacted.

This was undoubtedly an opportunity.

The magic knight who led the team drew the long sword at his waist.

Shouted loudly.

"Charge, charge!"

The holy war army began to press forward.

Their target was the randomly piled stone pillar forest.

At this moment, the ratmen priests who did not hesitate to bombard their friendly forces finally felt a little more regretful. Of course, this regret was definitely not for the unlucky people and colleagues who were innocently affected by them and sent to the sky.

But for the situation they are facing now.

Even though the blue lightning cannons kept falling, without any rat warriors blocking the advance army, the crusade soldiers soon rushed to the simple fortress where the rat priests gathered.

In this war, the roles of both sides were actually exchanged to a large extent.

It was the turn of the rats to hide in the fortress to face the humans climbing up.

It was a very strange scene.

But this was what the rat priests deserved.

Obviously, they did not hesitate to attack their friendly forces, which not only annoyed the enemy, but also made the rat warriors choose to give up on them without hesitation.

Simple fortresses fell in the attack of the advance army.

It brought about a chain reaction, and the situation of the rats on this battlefield was rapidly collapsing.

Until the intervention of the supervisors.

They began to exert their strength, and soon, the rats who were running away were pushed back to the battlefield by these guys in a cold manner.

It was not without arousing resistance.

In fact, a team of ratmen chose to resist the supervision of the supervisors without hesitation in anger and panic.

The ratmen supervisors have not been resisted like this for a long time.

Their way of dealing with this situation has not changed.

The bloody and cruel suppression began.

After the death of the rat warlords in the hands of the Rat War, these unsupervised ratmen teams are undoubtedly no longer so obedient.

Or, it would be a strange thing if they were really obedient enough.

With the massive expansion, many ratmen teams broke through the restrictions imposed on them.

This made some of them no longer so obedient, but the ratmen supervisors were not as easy to disobey as they thought, and they soon knew why these supervisors were called cold ratmen killers.

The rat trolls mixed in with the rebellious ratmen caused a lot of trouble for the supervisors. In that terrifying power, even if they casually waved their arms, they could make these not-so-tall and cold ratmen fly everywhere.

The powerful vitality of the distorted creatures also made them highly resistant to the penetration wounds caused by the spears.

It was just a trouble.

With cold expressions, the stunned guys kept pressing forward.

Fear and fear seemed to be non-existent to them. The spears were placed flat, and then pressed forward. The rat trolls were still so brave, but the remaining spears and tiny wounds on their bodies were becoming more and more.

Until these tall and ferocious distorted giant rats were overwhelmed and staggered to the ground, in the chaos, the restless ratman captain had more fear in his eyes.

The army in his hands, which was becoming huge in the continuous expansion, was dying rapidly.

The supervisors were still moving forward.

There seemed to be no more expression on the faces of these cold executioners.

Escape, he wants to escape, the ratman captain made such a decision.

He ran to the back in panic.

Let him escape.

The ratman supervisors did not pay special attention to this stupid and restless guy. Of course, they did not care about the ratman priests who attacked the friendly forces and caused the defeat.

What they have to do has always been simple and pure. When they appear on the battlefield, it means that any retreat is no longer allowed.

The rats returned to the battlefield again.

There is good news, the rat priests probably won't dare to attack friendly forces again.

There is also bad news, this group of human advance troops are about to break through the obstacles and break into the messy stone pillars.

The commanders of the Crusade Army seized this rare opportunity. In addition to the advance troops, more Crusade soldiers were taken to the battlefield.

A brutal fight broke out in front of the strange stone pillars, blood and death were everywhere.

The harsh bell finally stopped.

Under the attack of a group of military mages, the simple fortress that kept making noisy noises collapsed in the rising earth and rocks.

At this time, the crazy guy had not retreated yet.

He still held the thick hemp rope used to shake the bell tightly.

He shouted excitedly and shouted crazily.

"This is the sound of God's enlightenment!"

The crude fortress collapsed and buried the rough bell.

Killing the battlefield music officer did not make the situation better.

The rat warriors blocked in this area had no more choices. The fate of attacking those indifferent guys had been clearly shown. The heretics in front of them also gathered in groups and pressed forward step by step.

In such a situation, they were forced to be a bit fierce, and there were also rat priests mixed in with the rat warriors who added fuel to the flames.

With red eyes, he desperately fought with the crusade soldiers in front of him.

The battle was not so smooth.

The advance army was still moving forward, but the speed of advancement was so slow.

The leader of the advance army, a powerful magic knight, fell into a passive position in the sudden attack of a group of elite rat warriors.

For a time, he broke away from the advance army behind him and was surrounded.

This magic knight was indeed powerful enough. In the green breeze that enveloped his whole body, he used his superb sword skills to continuously fight with these elite rat warriors who rushed over.

He did not lose the upper hand for a while and seemed extremely brave. It was just a pity that there were far more elite rat warriors gathered here.

More and more elite rat warriors with numb faces emerged from this group of rat men, and then joined the siege of this powerful magic knight.

The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant. It didn't take long before this group of numb elite rat warriors retreated and disappeared among the large group of rat men.

The body of the powerful magic knight was revealed.

With an inexplicable anger on his face, he held a spear that was constantly dripping with blood in both hands, and his expression was so hideous, but he knelt on the ground powerlessly.

He did not pull out the spear that pierced his neck from the gap between the helmet and the breastplate, and he also did not save his life.

The morale of the advance team was shaken.

A crusade soldier wanted to flee the battlefield and escape from everything in a shrill roar.

But most of them just tightened their weapons.

Perhaps the way the magic knight died reminded them of something.

It was not surprising that the elite rat warrior who killed the magic knight might have left his handwriting in the ruins.

There was no need to retreat.

Most of the crusade soldiers were in a state of having nothing.

There was nothing to lose, so naturally they would not be too afraid.

In the angry roar, the two sides collided.

Well, it might also be related to the group of rat priests. These guys were indiscriminately releasing berserk spells, group berserk spells, and the killing aura, spreading these indiscriminately.

This place has turned into a meat grinder.

But there was a young leader who was still not used to the cruelty of the battlefield.

The sound of a large number of knights galloping appeared on the battlefield. A knight riding a dazzling Pegasus led his followers and charged fiercely from the side to the side of the rats like a sharp spear tip.

The dazzling knight almost completely defeated the flank of the rats in such a violent charge.

Such a scene was really shocking.

It seemed that as long as Caesar rushed forward a few more times, the victory or defeat in this area would be completely decided.

It was just a pity.

Caesar should not have the energy and opportunity to charge again.

In a charge, Caesar rushed deeply into the rat group, and the surrounding rats fled from him in fear.

There was almost no danger, and not many rat warriors had the courage to approach him.

The holy objects on his body were too dazzling.

But his expression at this time was particularly solemn.

His eyes were fixed on the distance.

In the darkness in the distance, a dark flag emerged and slowly broke into this area.

It was an ugly hairless rat, with almost no intact skin on its body, with large and small bumps and mottled marks all over its body.

As if it was not so used to such light, it squinted slightly.

Just his appearance made Caesar feel like he was facing a great enemy.

It was not surprising that not only he felt like he was facing a great enemy, but the ratmen in this area also began to cheer for the arrival of this ugly guy.

The dragon slayer, the skinner, the god-giver, the great leader of the ratmen, Rat War has arrived.

It seems that there is no need to think about who Rat War is because of his arrival.

As a leader and a powerful person, Caesar is too active, appearing on the battlefield again and again.

So, Rat War is here.

Just standing here, Rat War is enough to make the rat warriors around him become fanatical and brave.

There is no doubt that he has the ability to change a local war, of course, Caesar also has it.

It's just that Rat War is stronger, and there is no doubt that he is stronger than Caesar.

Finally, I have adapted to the dazzling light a little more, and my eyes fell on the shining Caesar from afar.

Unintuitively, a hideous look appeared on my face, which made people afraid.

As for the appearance of Rat War, Caesar's response was also very simple. He gently clamped the belly of the Pegasus. The dazzling white Pegasus slightly raised its body, spread its wings, and supported Caesar on its back to be more dazzling.

At this moment, it was not just this white Pegasus.

The various holy objects on Caesar's body also spontaneously burst out with bright or soft light.

Such a scene made even Shu Zhan's mouth twitch slightly.

It was too dazzling.

It must be said that in terms of appearance, Shu Zhan was completely defeated.

Shu Zhan was a little more angry.

He drew out the bloody spear behind him.

The confrontation between the two sides was about to begin.

There was no more room for grudges.

The white Pegasus jumped high, not running wildly on the ground, but really soaring into the air.

Caesar grasped a white long sword.

Obviously, when facing Shu Zhan, he had no room to stay.

Dive down from the sky.

Towards the edge of the light, Shu Zhan, who had just appeared from the darkness, swung the long sword in his hand.

This battle was not very fair.

After all, Shu Zhan didn't even have a mount, let alone soaring into the air.

But the final result was not too unexpected.

With the blood-red spear, Shu Zhan stopped Caesar, who was swooping down from the sky, and stopped his swung sword.

The bright light attached to the surface of the sword shattered on the blood-red spear and spread to the sky.

The power of this sword was not bad.

Shu Zhan's feet had already sunk deeply into the earth.

But Shu Zhan still blocked it.

A vicious smile appeared on his face.

There is no doubt that Shu Zhan is still the powerful one, pulling out a foot that is deeply sunken in the earth.

Even if Caesar tried his best, he couldn't bring down the sword again.

This is a frustrating thing.

But what is gratifying is that Caesar still did not lose his courage.

The sharp eyes showed through the gap in the helmet mask.

There was frustration, disbelief, and some other emotions, but there was no fear and hesitation.

After all, he is a hero.